Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

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In just a minute, Yvette's bold actions left the spectators completely astounded. Several racers stood frozen, as if struck dumb.

Indifferently. Yvette retracted her leg. In an instant, her fierce demeanor transformed into a relaxed air as though nothing had happened. Her brows remained serious, and her eyes cold.

Seeing her determination, the onlookers stopped their loud discussions.

At that moment, the organizer of the racing event stepped forward, speaking to Yvette gravely. "Miss, are you here to compete or just to cause trouble? If it's the latter, don't blame us for being unaccommodating Gaming power.

As he spoke, several strong bodyguards approached, clearly well-trained and exuding

Yvette displayed a chilling smile. Her gaze held an undercurrent of danger, showing no intention of explaining herself.

Watching Yvette's demeanor, the organizer's anger flared; it was the first time someone had dared to cause chaos at the racing venue, showing utter disregard for the Goodman family.

With a commanding gesture, the bodyguards surrounded Yvette, while the crowd quickly left the area.

Yvette casually glanced at the insignia on the bodyguards shirts her presence even more intimidating

Braydon had instructed that capturing Yvette would suffice, but the organizer underestimated her, assuming she was just at woman with some strength.

In an instant, Yvette lunged, grabbing a bodyguard by the collar. Her right leg struck his abdomen with precision, and she hurled him aside.

The seemingly casual toss sent the bodyguard crashing to the ground, eliciting gasps from the crowd who watched, holding

their breaths.

kick, fierce and unyielding, leaving the man writhing in

with equal ease, crumpling to the ground as Yvette showcased her skills. With only Yvette standing amidst the astonished spectators, disbelief enveloped the scene. shocking to see a young girl display such combat abilities. Brushing dust from

It was

friends, frantic with worry, were acutely aware of his racing

not

a girl in a mini car suddenly appeared, launching

prodded him, saying, "Oliver,

stammering. "I know

wouldn't have come out unscathed. Oliver felt immensely. grateful that fate had spared

organizer, looming over him like a queen

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Yvette named him specifically, was taken aback. It was only when he felt everyone's attention. that he regained his

he felt a twinge of fear and weakly

unsettling sense of trepidation. Although Yvette had

you didn't mean to cause trouble, let's forget the incident and kindly take your leave." The organizer thought his argument was solid, failing to see the inadequacy of his performance. He remained blissfully unaware of his shortcomings as he reveled in his perceived achievement

of visible emotion. A hint of defiance flickered

towards the crowd, her

found himself compelled to comply and stepped forward. This time, he approached

head in confusion. "Ms. Zeller, what do you need from me? I haven't